A/N: I just went over my notes on what I want to happen this book and realized I'm such a bitch.


Ginny watched James as the older girl scried carefully around a world map, the pure quartz crystal slowly circling closer and closer to a location in Wales, the Gaelic words slipping from James lips like an exotic dancer, seductive yet dirty in some way.

A gurgling growl filled the room, James nearly jumping two feet in the air jerked back from the table the pendelum's chain escaping her fingers and hitting the map, the magical backlash shattered the jewel sending the shards flying outwards only to hit a protective barrier.

"How embarrassing," James muttered as she placed a small hand to her stomach, her cheeks starting to warm as Ginny giggled into her hands watching James with a fond smile on her face, "You didn't see that."

"I saw everything," Ginny teased with a laugh.

"I saw more than enough of you and Connor too," James shot back quieting the youngest Weasley casuing her to nearly turn as red as her hair.

"Of Ginny and who?" Fred asked as he opened the door, a small dark headed figure moving under the arm carrying a tray of food.

"Phineas my dear sweet child," James began only for the boy to place a pale finger to her lips with a matching smirk to the ginger by the door.

"I brought you dinner," Phineas told her with a laugh, "Since you missed lunch and dinner."

"Did I?" James asked a bit distracted as she lifted the led of the dinner, peering at the greasy fish and chips waiting to be devoured, "you are now my favorite of all people Phineas."

"Awww," Fred pouted as he wrapped his long arms around her, his chest pressing against her back before he stole a chip, "but I told him of your love of the muggle food hun."

"You are still second." James told him as she dug into her food.

"Oh?"

"You stole a chip…my chip." James told him like it was obvious causing the three to laugh.

"Any luck about Cousin Regulus?" Phineas asked with a tilt of his head.

"He's somewhere in Wales." James told them after swallowing, picking up the glass of iced tea and taking a sip.

"Unplottable?" Phineas asked.

"Surely," James nodded with a grin, "But that just means a well-placed owl will work in our favor."

"Of course," Fred muttered sarcastically, "Dear Uncle Reggie, This is your niece James Erica Black, you know the Chosen one's cousin. Well I was just contacting you for your help on defeating the dark lord once and for all. Oh, Dumbledore who is most certainly reading this, you didn't know that Uncle Reggie was ali-"

James shut him up, shoving a piece of fish into his mouth, her eyes rolling as she took the words off of the paper and set it a flame.

"Chimera, it's namesake. I've need of your help with a hydra." James spoke with a certain flair that caused Phineas to chuckle.

"Regulus is the star that rests in the breast of the lion right?" Ginny asked with a pout on her face as she tried to figure out the code, "He was a Slytherin, and the goat on his back could reflect traitorous right? So Regulus will be Chimera. Namesake is you because you were named for James Potter….Hydra is He-who-must-not-be-named right?"

"Yep." James admitted with a laugh as she fed Phineas a chip who grinned at her.

"Clever," Fred bit out with a pout forming on his face.

"Awwww…" James cooed pecking his lips causing the young two to give exaggerated grossed out noises and faces.

"Ginny," Fred warned the other while James raised an eyebrow at Phineas who blushed.

"You guys are kind of like my parents…it's weird seeing you guys kiss." Phineas pointed out with a shrug of his twelve year old shoulders only to grunt as James hugged him tight to her chest.

"Oh Fred did you hear him?" James cried swaying from side to side before pulling the gasping boy from her eyeing him, "Say mum."

"Mum, don't kill me." Phineas pouted at James who went to crush the boy to her again only for Fred to interfere.

"Hug-interception," Ginny cheered, "Daddy to the rescue?"

"Obviously." Fred and Phineas retorted before they glanced at eachother with smirks coming to their faces.

"Oh god Fred and George has a mini me with James and Draco's faces." Ginny gasped with wide eyes.

"Shhh," James winked at the smaller girl, "It's all a part of our world domination plan."

"Oh the horror." Ginny faked a gasp with sparkling toffee brown eyes amused beyond belief.


"Oh shit!" James exclaimed as her face headed for the floor, her foot having been tripped by her shoelace, her eyes closed expecting impact only to find her face pressed into a chest as someone caught her.

"Klutz." The deep voice taunted her and James pulled back to peer into the dark blue eyes of Knott.

"Bastard."

"My parents were bonded when they had me," Theodore retorted pulling on a strand of her hair playfully as James flicked his nose. Neither commented on the fact that their noses were nearly identical, a nose that James shared with her father.

"Shhh," James told him putting a finger to his lips, "Don't speak such lies."

Theodore rolled his eyes before doing a very James thing to do and nipped at her finger causing her to squeal and jerk her finger away from his mouth.

"Theo your gross!" James exclaimed causing the boy to let out a deep husky bark of laughter that was vaguely familiar.

"Sure James…sure."


James let her finger pet the chest of the owl as she tied the message to the small leg, her eyes focused on the off white parchment.

"Please…Uncle," James whispered lightly in a soft cooing hoot that caused the owl to tilt it's head, "help me."

"I'll peck him if he doesn't," The owl offered with a determined look coming into it's eyes almost looking more affronted than determined.

"Thanks," James laughed and the owl took off flying into the sky, it's brown speckled gold wings spread wide as it arched in the sky, wings flapping elegantly towards the sun.


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